My little country

Chapter 1311 Secret Door

Nandena's family controls an entire town.

All the people in the town are servants of the Nandena family, and the people of the Nandena family live on a hillside villa next to the town.

Said it is a mountain villa, in fact, it is more like a heavily guarded fortress.

There are city walls, trenches and power grids outside the villa. There are also many forts and large searchlights on the city walls.

If you take the ancient oriental country, you can directly use it to make modern historical war films.

The private troops responsible for guarding this villa, apart from no tanks and planes, the other weapons and equipment and quality are significantly higher than the local army.

This kind of powerful armed forces, in the eyes of the people in the ancient east country, is simply incredible.

In the Sabbath, everyone has no choice.

The rebellion in the Parthian nation has never stopped, and it is good to say that organized thieves.

The most feared are those guerrillas who take the route of encircling the cities from the countryside.

These guys are armed with weapons from the 19th century, but their fighting will is unexpectedly strong.

The encirclement and suppression army sent by the Parthian nation suffered a lot.

As a result, several commanders of the siege were killed.

And such a big danger has been lingering in front of them, but your officials have disappointed everyone again and again.

How embarrassed to let them not do something to protect themselves?

!

Suddenly a loud bell rang from the villa.

The whole mountain villa rang suddenly, forming a very sharp contrast with the completely dim mountain town in the middle of the night.

The clansmen who were still resting in the villa were all awakened by the knock on the door, and then they were told to go to the hall immediately.

The patriarch of the Nandna family has important things to announce!

During this period, after Nandana's father got up and walked out of the room, his heart was quite upset.

He didn't expect that his daughter Nandana would make such a big mess, especially after he became fascinated by the general publicly promoting the belief in the goddess of the moon in the interior.

Isn't this dying?

Mingming's family agreed to invest in Nandna and let her preach quietly in the family-controlled area.

Hey, why bother to make it like this?

Nandna, have you been caught by the people of Agra now?

Nandana's father tidied the spacious robe on his lower body, and saw the malicious gaze of the people passing by, the old man couldn't help lowering his head and walked faster.

Entered the hall.

Nandana's father was slightly startled, and noticed that his position had been arranged in the first position to the left of the patriarch.

Nandana's father couldn't help but his eyes lit up and realized that there must be something strange!

Could the big figures in Agra City figure it out?Definitely compromise with the sect of the Moon Goddess?

Nandna's father thought so, only to feel refreshed, and his steps were much lighter.

Not long after Nandna’s father sat down, the hall was full.

In addition, more than fifty people who were not qualified to sit cross-legged on the futon.

"Are all those who can come here?"

The patriarch of the Nandena family is an old man who is almost 90 years old and still has a ruddy face. Wearing traditional clothes, he coughed and ordered.

Immediately someone from the tribe turned on the projection equipment.

Then, the people here immediately saw the manor turned into ruins and a messy battlefield.

The photographer is a member of the rescue team who came here after the war, and I don't know what happened here.

But faithfully recorded the scene after the war.

Among them, the smashed Hummer vehicles left a deep impression on the audience.

Then, the only Commander Mord on the battlefield who could cry and scream came into the picture.

It's a pity that this once brave soldier seems to have collapsed. He only knows that he looked up at the moon, shaking his body from time to time, and yelled in a hoarse voice:

"Great Moon Goddess, please forgive me..."

"Please forgive me..."

"..."

Seeing this, some people from the Nandna family couldn't help standing up, whispering impossible.

Some people quietly looked at Nandna's father.

Some understood why he would suddenly sit next to the patriarch.

"An hour ago, the private army controlled by Agra City dispatched a company to Nandna's residence."

"The result...you all saw it just now."

The patriarch said this, deliberately paused and said, "The Moon Goddess has appeared."

"The goddess of the moon... really manifested?"

There are still some people who don't believe it, and feel that given some time, they can find a lot of reasons to refute this.

However, these tribesmen saw the tribe's eyes and were instantly shocked.

They came to understand that from the family's point of view, it didn't really matter whether the goddess of the moon was really blessed.

As long as Nandana proves that there is extraordinary power behind her, that is enough!

Enough for a big family to carry on the wisdom of the family.

"Since no one has an opinion."

"Then split up."

The patriarch of the Nandna family decided in one word a major event concerning the fate of the family.

On the spot, half of the family property was divided and given to Nandna's father, making her a family.

Nandana's father suppressed his ecstasy and quickly expressed his loyalty to the family.

And the family elders around, although sad, but no one objected.

They knew very well that the family that Nandna's father had assigned would embark on the road of supporting Nandna and the extraordinary forces behind it.

As for their own family, everything will be business as usual, and they will even contribute money to help the big figures in Agra City deal with Nandna.

This is a proper two-sided betting technique.

It is also the wisdom that aristocratic families can live forever for thousands of years.

No matter which side of the Parthian nation finally won the final victory, their clan is invincible!

He is still the master of this land!

…………

Other families, including many of the Kshatriya class, were keenly aware of this and tried to prepare for speculation in advance.

It's a pity that they didn't give birth to a good daughter like Nandina, so they had to choose a group of young people, and let them watch the videos of the moon goddess Feiya every day, hoping to wash them into goddess believers and contact the great The goddess of the moon.

Huh!

Rest in a dense jungle in the mainland.

Xiao Yu galloped all the way after coming out of the port, and arrived here in only two hours, and saw Nandana lying in the grass and fainted.

As a Brahmin class, Nandana's skin is already fair, but after transcendence, it is as smooth as milk.

The appearance that he could score six points, but with the blessing of his temperament, he could almost have eight points.

Of course, although so much more beautiful.

Still can't compare to Xiao Yu himself.

Xiao Yu wondered, if the charm of his current self is very full, how could he score about fifteen points, right?

Xiao Yu squatted down halfway, stretched out his right index finger and lightly touched Nandena's brow.

In just a few seconds, a light blue crescent appeared on the center of Nandana's eyebrows, which blended with the skin like a tattoo.

"The aptitude is not bad, no wonder you can become a fanatic by relying on the great horror between life and death."

"Fortunately, I met me, otherwise you won't have a chance to show off your talent in your life."

Xiao Yu left his mind and waved his hand to leave a breath of his own here, scaring away all the insects, ants and beasts within a radius.

Then, Xiao Yu turned around and left, ready to add something to the villain in this drama.

Otherwise, Xiao Yu was a little worried that the Brahmin family would flee without fighting.

That would be bad.

When Xiao Yu entered Agra City.

In this holy city, the big figures ended the meeting, but they couldn't sleep at night.

The fact that the Sabbath inheritance was actually stolen by the fallen makes them uncomfortable.

And the most uncomfortable thing is... even the fallen ones still haven't touched them.

Let them have a sense of frustration that they and others are not even qualified for cannon fodder!

The backyard of the temple in Agra city.

The only person eligible to live here is the High Priest of Agra.

The high priest can still hold on to the scene outside, comfort everyone, and make up for various reasons.

Back in the backyard, he suddenly broke out, rang the bell and let the two shivering temple goddesses in.

Then, in just over ten seconds, the high priest who vented his desire took up the whip and prepared to vent his uneasiness.

The goddesses did not dare to resist, in a sense they were no longer considered human after entering the temple.

In addition, the Brahmin family has inherited a thousand years of heritage, and there has long been a whole set of methods to make them obedient.

Otherwise, such a system cannot be passed down to this day.

"idiot!"

The high priest was about to whipped, suddenly a rough male voice full of evil smell came in his mind.

The high priest couldn't help but hesitated. After hesitating, he put down his whip and scolded the two goddesses to get out.

Suddenly, the goddess with scars all over her body hesitated and left in a panic.

The two goddesses just left.

The high priest immediately looked around and whispered: "Which adult has come?"

grown ups?

When Xiao Yu heard these words, he immediately understood that the high priest wanted to be extraordinary, right?

For the first time, I felt that my own extraordinary came to him?

But you guessed it right?

Xiao Yu noticed that there was another space beneath the temple, and many secret rooms had never been visited by descendants.

Obviously these secret rooms were left by the Brahmins a long time ago.

And it hasn't been discovered for so long, it is estimated that the information passed down to the present is lost, right?

Or it was just forgotten on purpose.

For example, now the high priest has set up a small secret room under his bedroom, which contains many things that cannot be told.

If he died suddenly, he would definitely not want anyone to know his secret before he died.

Xiao Yu did not show his face, and continued to say:

"idiot!"

"Is it time for fun now?"

"As the high priest, it is time for you to open the secret door."

"what?"

"The secret door?"

The high priest was dumbfounded, feeling that he seemed to have found something, and hurriedly asked: "My lord, I am ashamed!"

"Although I am the high priest! But the last high priest died unexpectedly. I... I don't know the secret door!"

Although the high priest instinctively doubted Xiao Yu's flicker.

However, his desire for transcendence made him automatically fill up the reason why he hadn't heard of the Secret Door, and took the initiative to patch his own loopholes.

"Go to Shiva's Secret Chamber."

"There, I will guide you to open the secret door."

"Good, good!"

The high priest quickly put on his clothes and rang the bell.

Let the two priests of Agra City accompany him and walked into a secret underground space hidden in the Temple of Agra City.

This underground secret room is the size of an indoor basketball court, divided into dozens of small compartments, storing many religious-related books and artifacts.

Xiao Yu had already scanned these artifacts in advance.

Only a few small artifacts were found to have a little power of faith, and could be used as extraordinary materials, so they were included in the portable space.

"Ok?"

The high priest turned on the lights in the secret room and scanned the place that had been there no less than a hundred times, feeling that there was something mysterious here.

Suddenly he saw puffs of bloody liquid leaking out of a wall.

"There is a problem with this wall!"

The high priest hurried over, and then in the bewildered eyes of the two priests, he reached out and pressed his hand against the wall.

Don't want this touch.

The wall immediately glowed with blood.

Then there was a click.

The whole thick wall actually moved slowly.A copper gate hidden in the lining was exposed.

The three priests in the secret room let out an exclamation.

In fact, the organs of these secret rooms have been broken because they have not been maintained for hundreds of years, including the lock cylinder of the bronze door.

Thanks to Xiao Yu's manual operation, a remarkable change occurred.

With the help of Xiao Yu.

The copper door opens automatically when there is no wind.

It revealed a secret room covered with dust and a rotten smell everywhere.

The high priest swallowed his saliva and was a little scared. After noticing the fiery gazes of the priests on both sides, he was afraid that they would take the opportunity to threaten him.

After the high priest followed me with a loud voice, he was the first to enter the secret room inside the bronze gate.

Immediately, he saw dozens of head specimens of precious wild animals hanging on the wall in this secret room.

And when he turned his head, his eyelids twitched, and he noticed that the specimen on the other side was all kinds of human beings.

"This is... the secret room of the High Priest Monimo!"

A priest who observed the bronze gate exclaimed, he saw the inscription behind the bronze gate.

This exclamation made the high priest's heart move slightly.

That high priest is a predecessor who is nearly 500 years ago.

And if I remember correctly, the holy city of Agra at that time was at a time when it was powerful.

The weak Kshatriya class was about to spit out the last piece of cake.

Unfortunately... the final victory did not come.

Because the damn sun never sets the empire at this time.

Their predecessors were beaten up and down, and all the decorations were given to aliens.

However, it is really the high priest's secret room more than five hundred years ago.

So the secret door refers to this, right?

"Let me see, what precious legacy was left to us by the high priest more than five hundred years ago?"

"Ok?"

"this is……"

The high priest muttered to himself, and then, seeing a dead man's head hanging on the wall, he suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at himself.